It's been two days since I made that phone call and ever since I've noticed a blacked out Escalade car showing up after school. At first, I shrugged it off thinking a someone's parent's had gotten a new car but after two weeks or so I've also noticed that the same car has been following home. That had been happening for a month or so but I didn't pay much attention to it. I just thought that the car just so happened to go in the same direction as I did or it was a person in my neighborhood who had gotten a new car.
But this particular day as I was walking home, the Escalade stopped right in front of me. The driver rolled down their window and ordered me to get in the back seat of the car. I refused and as I did so I saw a glimpse of a weapon on the dashboard. After a few seconds of thinking of what I should do to get out of that situation, the driver spoke up again, but this time with a more intimidating voice.
" Get in the fucking car now," they said.
At that moment I felt
as if my life was being threatened. So I reluctantly opened the door and I was about to get in I noticed a well-dressed man sitting on the other side. Without looking at me, he spoke.
" Hello, I've been wanting to discuss something with you."
After he said those words I had gotten into the car.